Chapter 107: Bloodstained Sword Wind and Sand [3]

Yuedi's ankles were grasped, and her entire body was balanced by her left hand propped up on the table.

The moon flute, which was on the head of the air, was stopped by someone at the moment, but it was even more irritable, and the energy on the whip leg poured out all the brains and hit the palm of this person's hand.

But the majestic energy is as vast as a dragon, and it is as silent as a mud cow entering the sea......

Only then did she look up at the person, but it was Sun Deyu.

The two had an old hatred, but now they have added a new hatred!

A woman can't be provoked, especially a woman who is angry, so even if she gets angry again, she will transfer the object of her original anger to the person who angered her.

What's more, it was the person who was angry with him who originally had a holiday, and he couldn't bear his crazy nature even more.

While the sword hidden next to his leg was slightly upturned, his leg shrank, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Sun Deyu's eyebrows.

Sun Deyu was afraid that he would never have imagined that Yuedi would make such an unreasonable rash move.

But he ignored that he was not unreasonable, blocking Yuedi's offensive against Zhao Mingming?

Of course he has his own position, but Yuedi doesn't know it.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, specially told him not to let Zhao Mingming have any damage in the Zhenbei King Domain, but Yuedi's martial arts cultivation is extremely clear to Sun Deyu, so he is worried that if he continues to fight, if Zhao Mingming is injured by the enemy, it will be difficult to explain......

Sun Deyu's wrist exerted force, and he held it extremely hard.

Yuedi twitched like this, but let one of his shoes fall into his hand.

Sun Deyu looked at the woman's shoes in his hand and before he came back to his senses, he saw a cold light flash in front of him, heading straight for his door.

And he has no intention of fighting, he just wants to understand the dispute between Yuedi and Zhao Mingming.

Since there is no heart, there will be no sword over there.

Sun Deyu grabbed the shoe with his right hand, and lifted the accessory that was still in the scabbard with his left hand, easily blocking the sword parry of the moon flute.

Her sword was only caused by anger, and she didn't think too much about it and was ruthless.

But even so, Sun Deyu still felt numb.

"What do you mean?"

Before the humming of the sword had subsided, the Moon Flute asked sharply.

"Isn't my purpose clear. ”

Sun Deyu said innocently.

It is almost impossible to explain the reason to a woman who is angry.

Especially when a woman is fighting with another woman, Sun Deyu suddenly appears, and he is obviously partial.

That's how women are.

When you don't help her, she will complain about why you have to stand by.

If you stand up for righteousness, you will often be accused of despising yourself.

But in any case, there should be no favoritism.

Once such a situation happens, it is impossible to explain it with a thousand mouths, and it is impossible to wash it by jumping into the Taishang River.

"What's your relationship with her?"

Yuedi pointed her sword at Zhao Mingming and asked Sun Deyu.

"It doesn't matter. I didn't even know her, and I never met. ”

Sun Deyu shook his head and said.

Yan Bi also threw the shoe in his hand back to Yue Di, but he didn't expect Yue Di to raise his hand with a sword, split the shoe in half, and took advantage of the situation to pick it up, and smashed his other shoe towards Sun Deyu's face!

Her feet were white, whiter than her face.

Wearing shoes and socks all day long, the wind does not blow, the sun does not shine, and the rain does not get drenched, so you have to be fairer than your face and hands.

But the difficult thing is that the feet of the moon flute are still extremely delicate.

There is a big gap with her slightly resolute face.

A well-dressed female swordsman, standing barefoot, is indeed a little strange, and a little weird, but the proprietress who stood by the side and leaned against the wall to watch the excitement was hiding her mouth and chuckling.

"What are you laughing at?"

Li Junchang asked.

From the moment he came to the mine, entered the store, and charged with the proprietress after he charged, it seemed that she was the happiest today.

Whether it's petite, chuckling, or laughing out loud has been done countless times.

"You haven't undressed a woman, and of course you don't know what I'm laughing at. ”

The proprietress said.

"Everything has a first time, I won't you can teach me, I don't know you can tell me. ”

Li Junchang said.

"I taught you to take off your clothes, and if you take off other people's clothes, won't I suffer a great loss?"

The proprietress asked rhetorically.

Li Junchang opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

Somehow, he is also a veteran of the land of fireworks, how could he be teased so gently by the proprietress for two sentences, but he was a little shy and didn't know what to say.

"What would you think of a woman standing in front of you barefoot with her shoes off?"

The proprietress turned her head, looked at Yue Di and said.

"I would think she was going to sleep. ”

Li Junchang said.

"Hmm...... Not bad. Anyway, sleeping is something that can only be done in bed, you can say that!"

The proprietress said.

Li Junchang frowned and thought for a moment, but he understood the meaning of the boss's words.

What can you do in bed besides sleeping?

But anyone who has learned to eat with chopsticks on their own should know it.

"I don't know how wonderful it is to take off my shoes......"

Li Junchang said.

In his memory, he had only seen a woman take off her shoes.

That's her mother.

Every time her mother slipped her shoes, he knew she was in trouble again......

In less than an hour, the Hongzhou Li family could see the eldest young master coming out of the room with his buttocks covered and his swollen face.

Sometimes there is also a half-shoe print on the neck.

"Different women naturally have different meanings. ”

The proprietress said.

Li Junchang nodded, which she admitted very much.

He felt that venting and spiritual attachment were two different things.

The two do not contradict each other, nor do they hinder each other.

"It's an old acquaintance after all...... Can't you be more friendly?"

Sun Deyu said after dodging the shoes flying in front of him.

"I told you very thoroughly last time. If you still insist on doing this, I will kill you, regardless of who you are or who you are. ”

Yuedi said.

Sun Deyu secretly cursed his prince in his heart......

I thought that it would be an extremely easy job to escort Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, to the mine this time, but I didn't expect that there were gods and Buddhas from all directions gathered in this small mine, and one was more difficult to mess with than the other.

Among them, it was the most difficult to deal with, and it fell on his head.

Yuedi, this person, does not eat soft and hard, and water and fire are incompatible.

One mind has only one's own thoughts.

There are two kinds of people in the world that are best dealt with.

One is rigid dogma, and you have to recognize the words in everything you do.

As long as you put your mouth in place, such a person will definitely be able to convince him to the end in the end.

The other is unprincipled and only based on preferences.

As long as such a person finds out the pulse, casts his favor, gives beauty to lustful people, and gives jewelry to greedy people, he can easily play with the palm of his hand.

What I am most afraid of is that the moon flute is like this, moody, and my heart moves at will.

The truth is also recognized, and the principle is also spoken, but it is divided into people to see things and put things on the plate.

Sun Deyu was choked by Yuedi's words and almost couldn't breathe, feeling that his son must have been blind at the beginning......

Although the charm of this moon flute is still the same, and the appearance is not bad, the temper is so strange...... I don't know how they get along.

I knew that I would meet this troublesome big man when I came to this mine, and before I came, Sun Deyu would definitely go to his son's house to sit and ask about the temperament and preferences of the moon flute.

"Now that you know who I am, you should know that I won't do it lightly. ”

Sun Deyu coughed lightly, stretched the front of his shirt, and said.

As soon as this sentence came out, Yuedi did not immediately refute it.

Sun Deyu, as the enshrinement of the Zhenbei Palace, represents the entire Zhenbei Royal Domain in every word and deed.

Ordinary small things do not need him to interfere in management.

Only the special explanation of Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, would make him so concerned!

Yuedi's gaze turned to Zhao Mingming, could it be that this little girl has some shocking identity?

Looking at her face, Zhao Mingming's age must be much younger than Yuedi.

Suddenly, an idea rose from Yuedi's heart.

"I heard that Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, did not marry a wife, and now this girl happens to be her daughter in terms of age, could this girl be the illegitimate daughter of the king of Zhenbei?"

Yuedi thought so, and the gaze that looked at Zhao Mingming suddenly became a little less ruthless......

Even if the status of the father is high, he has never been able to give her mother a name.

I'm afraid this kid has suffered a lot when he grows up......

A motherly love surged in her heart, and by the way, she also had sympathy and tenderness for Zhao Mingming.

"I don't know you, why should I meddle in my private affairs?"

Coincidentally, just when Sun Deyu had already felt that Yuedi's mood was gradually calming down, Zhao Mingming was amazing.

At the end of the end is a feeling of a stone breaking through the water and the sky.

"You don't know me, but my master knows you!"

Sun Deyu said.

He turned around and bowed slightly at Zhao Mingming to show politeness, and even used honorific honorifics in his words.

"I don't know your master. ”

Zhao Mingming shook her head indifferently and said.

"My master is the one who wanted to ask you for a drink, but you refused. ”

Sun Deyu said.

Saying this, Zhao Mingming suddenly realized.

But he didn't know about Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, why did he send his subordinates to protect him?

Maybe it's the same as Zhang Gongzi of the Lion Tower, who is greedy for his beauty......

"I don't know you or your master, if you still insist on interfering, then I can only talk to you with a sword!"

Zhao Mingming said quite toughly.

For a while, Sun Deyu was in a dilemma......

He couldn't expose the identity of Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, so he couldn't make a reasonable explanation in this public, so that Yuedi and Zhao Mingming were both satisfied.

Yuedi's heart was shocked when she heard the word "master"!

Sun Deyu is the enshrinement of the Zhenbei Palace, so who else can his master be?

She quickly recalled in her mind that from the time Sun Deyu entered the store, every move of the person next to him became more and more correct.

Then she glanced back at Jin Peng, who was still fighting with Jing Yao, and she wanted to convey the news that Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, was also here, but there was no opportunity.

"You protect her, is that what your master means?"

Yuedi asked.

Sun Deyu nodded.

She didn't ask this because the name of the King of Zhenbei could bluff her.

After all, Yuedi is the governor of the Central Capital Investigation Division, and the Central Capital Investigation Division is backed by the first king of the five kings, the king of the Qingzhong, and the investigation of the world, but he does not lose at all in terms of confidence.

Moreover, this time, the Investigation Division intervened in the robbery of the silver on a large scale, and it was Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, who personally sent a letter to Liu Jinghao, the king of Qingzhong, asking the people in the Investigation Department to help with the investigation.

After figuring out these joints, Yuedi was more confident, and her gaze at Sun Deyu was still not good.

"But she came on the same road as these prairie people, I think this person has a major suspicion about the silver, and he needs to be interrogated to know whether he is innocent or not!"

Yuedi said.

With his left hand, he reached into his arms, took out his Zhongdu Investigation Division Governor token, and slapped it on the table with a "snap".

"You have to do that?"

Sun Deyu asked.

He also came to the fire.

feels that she has really done her best for Yuedi, why is she still so aggressive and refuses to give an inch?

"I'm not against anyone, I'm just doing my duty as a Detective Inspector. On the contrary, you are working against the whole Central Investigation Division!"

Yuedi said.

Sun Deyu immediately laughed when he heard this.

What a name!

How many people in the world dare to go against the Central Capital Investigation Division?

As the Moon Flute, that is, if you go to any royal domain, you will be personally entertained by the prince, and the number of courtesies will be prepared.

And he, Sun Deyu, in the final analysis, is just a palace worship, where can he touch this moldy head and go against the Central Capital Investigation Division?

"It turns out that you are also a member of the Central Capital Investigation Division......"

Zhao Mingming looked at the moon flute and said.

The tone was no longer as tense as before.

Since she met Liu Ruiying, she has had an inexplicable good impression of the Central Capital Investigation Division.

Since going down the mountain, Zhao Mingming has also met many people and experienced many things, but few people have caught her eye, and few things have made her feel comfortable.

On the contrary, the encounter with Liu Ruiying, Zhao Mingming felt very beautiful.

The amorous girl Spring Dream Qin.

When she was on the Nine Mountains, Zhao Mingming also used to lie on the windowsill, watching the clouds in the sky, until the sunset was intoxicated, the sunset was slightly drunk, and the night sky was mysterious and vast. She also has something to look forward to in her heart, wanting a beautiful encounter or a sincere reunion.

At that time, there was always a vacancy in her heart, a complete heart of seven emotions and six desires, one petal is missing, it is not beautiful, it seems to be twitched all the time, and the breath around her body is slightly restless, just waiting for one person to fill the hole, but the person who must fill it is also missing a petal of heart, missing a petal of love.

There is no rotation of the four seasons on the nine mountains, so it must be in a city full of flowers, not as good as another person's small world, that small world may have fallen leaves and bleak winter, but as long as you walk in wholeheartedly and stand by that person's side, the cold and bleakness will disappear invisibly.

The two of them just snuggled up to each other. Watch the snow melt and see the sick trees rejuvenate.

The frozen water gradually became cheerful, and the man made a bracelet out of the tender grass that had just emerged from the ground, the grass was soft, and the dew was cold, but the nameless heat was not extinguished, and it was put on her wrist for her, as if it had enveloped all the beauty of the world. The grass ring can feel the heartbeat of the other party, this scorching fluctuation, the warmth is irresistible. From the wrist to the heart, and then to the limbs. There is no need for any verbal promise between you and me, just sitting like this is the enjoyment of the years. Even if you can't hide in autumn, you can bury your head in that person's chest when the leaves are falling. The drifting and yellowing, which are the most unpopular on weekdays, will also become unique at this moment.

These are Zhao Mingming's longings, and after her thoughts are like butterflies wearing flowers, she will feel a deep loneliness...... No one knows if their vision will come true, but as long as there are signs of hope, it is a good thing to do.

This longing is not there all the time, maybe you see something related to it, maybe you encounter something you like, that feeling is like a tender bud unearthed, slowly drilling out, the breath of life vitality surging, people can't help but dizzy, cheeks crimson.

"Yes. ”

Yuedi said.

"Then do you know Liu Ruiying?"

Yuedi asked.

She also asked Jin Peng this question earlier.

However, although Jin Peng said that he knew, he still didn't tell him where Liu Ruiying was and what he was doing.

When you think about someone, you will always be thinking about it all the time. Such emotions cannot be hidden, nor can they be stopped.

"Why did you know Liu Ruiying?"

Yuedi asked curiously.

"There was a relationship between the Dingxi Royal Domain and the Bogu Building. ”

Zhao Mingming said.

Although she and Liu Ruiying are already very familiar, they still don't want to say too much. Zhao Mingming just wants to know Liu Ruiying's recent situation.

"No wonder that kid can sit still...... I thought it was really determined, but I didn't expect it to belong!"

The proprietress muttered.

"Could it be that you are also interested in Liu Ruiying?"

Li Junchang asked eagerly.

"I didn't mean anything to him at all, but when Liu Ruiying first came, I thought this very tender chick, so I wanted to tease him, and find some fun to relieve my boredom by the way......!

The proprietress said a little unconvinced.

"Looks like you're being beaten by her!"

Li Junchang said with a smile.

"Everyone has their own scale. Although I don't like Liu Ruiying, if I don't look for it, someone will never forget me for more than ten years, and they insist on coming to see me in this place where birds don't?"

The proprietress said.

Li Junchang's body took half a step back...... It seems that he doesn't want the proprietress to see his shyness.

knew that the person in the boss's words was him, but Li Junchang only snickered in his heart and didn't say a word.

He didn't speak, and the proprietress fell silent.

After a long time, Li Junchang mustered up the courage and put his hand on the shoulder of the proprietress.

He could feel the proprietress stiffen for a moment, and trembled slightly, but soon relaxed, and when he raised his shoulder, he shook off Li Junchang's hand on his shoulder, and then leaned on his arm.

The arms are always more comfortable than the walls.

Not only soft, but also warm.

It's just that Li Junchang felt that all this happened too suddenly and quickly, and he was not ready for it. But the proprietress had already snuggled up to her head, and there was a faint fragrance from the tip of her nose, and that's it.

In my heart, I still hope that these people in this hall can fight for a longer time, a little longer......

"I didn't expect that kid to be quite romantic, he is really unseemly!"

Yuedi smiled and said.

"I'm just friends with him, maybe not yet. ”

Zhao Mingming frowned and said word by word.

She didn't want this beautiful vision in her heart to be tarnished or damaged in any way.

"I'm friends with him, do you still want to sword me?"

Yuedi asked.

"You have nothing to do with him and me, and besides, you are the first to strike!"

Zhao Mingming said.

"But I don't have time now, at least I have to get rid of this person who interferes to solve the incident between you and me!"

Yuedi said.

"I can help you. ”

Zhao Mingming knew that she was talking about Sun Deyu in front of her.

As soon as the words fell, the moon flute said yes.

Sun Deyu didn't even have the kung fu to scold King Zhenbei in his heart this time, because Zhao Mingming's sword was already coming towards his vest, and at the same time, Yuedi also bullied him forward, and he criticized it with a sword.

Sun Deyu was attacked by the enemy on his back, but he could only block and dodge, and could not fight back, and he couldn't help but feel extremely aggrieved in his heart......

The hatred between women comes very quickly, but it shifts even faster!

It seems that hating can be endless, but if there is a person who is hated by both parties, the two of them can immediately become enemies, and the current Sun Deyu is the best example.

Sun Deyu was ordered by the king to protect Zhao Mingming, but now he is inexplicably involved in the fight between the two women.

He hunched over and held his sword on the ground with both hands, looking at the sword that had avoided Zhao Mingming's stab in the back of his heart.

Then the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath, and after being lifted vertically, it intersected with the sword of the moon flute with a "ding".

This time it was a tie, and no one was able to take advantage of the other party.

Yue Di moved his body, his figure became like wind and lightning, erratic, and suddenly turned to Sun Deyu's side, turned his palm into a sword, and slashed three palms at his right arm.

The moon flute can't help but have excellent swordsmanship, and the palm technique is also a trick!

Sun Deyu wanted to return the sword to force back the fierce palm wind of the moon flute, but he held the sword in his right hand, but there was a dead end in his right arm.

In a hurry, I had to deal with it.

He intersected his palms with the Moon Flute, making a muffled sound.

Energetic, swept away.

Li Junchang took out a knife with his left hand and slashed straight ahead, breaking through this surge of surprise, but the counter on the side was not so lucky......

After it shattered and collapsed, the wine jar placed on it also fell to the ground, and the hall was full of wine, and if people who didn't know how to drink came in, they were afraid that they would already get drunk when they smelled the wine......

"You have such a good wine here, why don't you take it out and drink it?"

Li Junchang's nose twitched, and he said as he smelled the rich and strong smell of wine.

"What do you know! Good wine can be sold for a good price, what a pity it is to drink it yourself? Besides, you get drunk when you drink any wine, and the more turbid the wine is, the faster you get drunk, don't you drink to get drunk?"

The proprietress said.

"I didn't see that you were quite good at living......

Li Junchang said.

"Everything I have here is to make money, otherwise wouldn't my boss be called in vain?"

The proprietress asked rhetorically.

"But when you invite me to drink, it's the same wine as those hard laborers......"

Li Junchang said.

But I felt a little sad in my heart.

"Who in this world beats you and won't make you hold a grudge?"

The proprietress asked.

"My mother!"

Although Li Junchang didn't understand what the proprietress meant by asking this, he still replied 1510.

That's it, people only have the most reassuring relationship with their closest people will they be unscrupulous and careless. Wouldn't it be even more uncomfortable if I treated you like a distinguished guest, with polite words and compliments in my mouth, and then put on a good table?"

The hostess asked.

Li Junchang thought about it, and this was indeed the truth.

Only the closest person to the proprietress is willing to make a few small dishes and make two pots of wine on the stove in the background, and the two of them are talking and laughing.

On the other hand, Sun Deyu took a few steps back, and the moon flute only shook his upper body slightly, although he was barefoot, he was as steady as a rock.

She smiled contemptuously at this Sun Deyu, as if she was mocking.

However, it was precisely because Sun Deyu did not dare to kill her.

If Sun Deyu had gone all out with one palm, the number between the two would be five or five.

"Yuedi! I advise you not to deceive people too much!"

Sun Deyu pointed to the face of the moon flute, and said with a pale face.

"I'm a weak woman, barefoot and even no shoes, is someone bullying me, or am I angry?"

Yuedi said.

Seeing that it is useless to talk too much, Sun Deyu does not want to be so passive all the time.

After weighing it, he took the lighter of it, and attacked Zhao Mingming with his sword.

Zhao Mingming held on to the corner of the table, twisted her waist, and walked to the side of Yuedi.

She knew that if she fought hard, she would be invincible with her current incarnation of human form, so as long as she stood beside the moon flute, she would definitely be able to make Sun Deyu restrain herself.

Where did I think that Sun Deyu's sword was like a shadow all the way to kill, no matter how Zhao Mingming's body moved, the tip of the sword was less than three inches away from her body.

"It's too crowded here. ”

Jin Peng said.

The fight between him and Jing Yao also stalled because of Fang Cai's palm.

"What are you going to do?"

Jing Yao asked.

"Go to the back. ”

Jin Peng said.

Then he didn't look back and walked towards the back hall with his sword.

Jing Yao followed, passing through a corner door in the back hall and coming to the courtyard where the carriage was parked.

"Shall we?"

The proprietress said to this Li Junchang.

"Why are you going?"

Li Junchang asked puzzled.

"I'm a woman too...... Watching women fight is always lacking in meaning. What's more, the three of them are afraid that they will all be pointed, and those two brothers are really the life and death of the sword wheel, and they should be even more exciting!"

The proprietress said.

Li Junchang nodded.

He certainly wouldn't refuse any suggestion, any idea from the hostess.

The two of them walked eagerly, but they didn't take a few steps but saw Jing Yao's back.

There is a very narrow path through the corner door of the back hall that does not see the light of day.

On both sides are walls with a canopy covered with thick thatch.

When the sun is high, walking on this trail feels like it's in the dark.

In particular, the bright light of the stars shines through the gaps in the thatch, like the stars above the canopy at night.

Jin Peng walked ahead.

Jing Yao put the scimitar back into the scabbard and followed.

The trail is not only cramped, but also a little low.

With Jing Yao's tall figure, he had to bow his back slightly to pass.

In this way, in addition to becoming a little vicissitudes, his appearance is even more funny.

The trail is long and takes a long walk to the end.

Jing heard the movement behind him, but didn't look back.

This is only possible if one is firm enough.

At this moment, his eyes were like eagles, looking straight ahead, looking at his "prey" Jin Peng.

Jin Peng's walk was neither fast nor slow, but Jing Yao's steps were very big.

After a while, when he was about to stick to Jin Peng's back, he could slow down.

There is a tree in the backyard.

The leaves alone tell what kind of tree it is.

Although it was spring, everything in the mine was stained with a layer of earthy yellow by the wind and sand.

Even the newly emerging leaves on this tree are no exception.

As usual, it is also earthy yellow, and it looks lifeless.

If you don't look closely, you really think that this tree has been dead for many years.

Jin Peng didn't stop until he walked to the middle of the backyard.

He turned around, glanced at the proprietress standing at the end of the trail, and Li Junchang nodded, which was regarded as a greeting.

"This man is quite elegant!"

Li Junchang said.

"It's all pretended. ”

The proprietress said disdainfully.

"Why do you have to pretend to be elegant?"

Li Junchang asked.

"Everyone has a mask and shell that they have made themselves, and they have been desperately drilling into it all their lives. Maybe his shell is elegance. ”

The proprietress said.

"What if you can't get in?"

Li Junchang asked.

"There's no such thing as not being able to get in...... You can get in as long as you want. Even if you have broken hands and feet, you have to go in. ”

The proprietress said.

After Jin Peng stood still, he took the horizontal sword as his chest.

But his gaze never left Jing Yao's hand.

And it wasn't just his hand holding the knife, but Jin Peng's gaze swayed back and forth between his hands.

It's not that Jin Peng thinks these hands are terrifying, he thinks that the creation between heaven and earth is really wonderful.

These hands were able to bring a bowl of hot milk and save his life.

But he could also pull out a scimitar and kill him.

Life and death are impermanent, where are the scales and barriers to speak of?

When she arrived in the backyard, Jing Yao suddenly seemed to be a different person.

His hair, shoulders, and arms, though a little dusty from the cramped path, were more intense than they were in the hall.

Jin Peng looked at her with some curiosity, not knowing why it made him change so much.

"You like it here?"

Jin Peng asked.

"The hall is a little too small. ”

Jing Yao said.

"You like the ...... of the vast place"

Jin Peng said, but it was not a question.

"Of course the prairie people will like the vastness of the place!"

Jing Yao said very arrogantly.

A nation begins with wolf taming.

A people was born in a wolf pack.

A nation.

Infinite wolf packs.

From Jing Yao's face, Jin Peng could see a pride that only belonged to the submitter.

This pride overflowed from the black one on the wolf's back, filling the entire river valley, the whole grassland.

But now that pride reverberates in cramped lanes, narrow backyards.

Behind the pride is loneliness.

It's not Jing Yao's loneliness alone.

It is the loneliness that all the steppe people share with this nation.

When Jin Peng left the grassland, he saw a wolf carrying a boy leisurely out of the two birch trees.

There were only two birches on the hillside, and he walked out so leisurely.

A tin bucket was tethered to the back of the footroll and swinging.

The wolf is different from the horse, it never walks on a horizontal line, and always walks over the bushes of wildflowers.

After a while, Jin Peng became a little annoyed......

Because his gaze could not sweep over the spread, and he could not stay on those silver-white points of light.

The joy of seeing the boy before could not drown it out.

Suddenly, Jin Peng was very envious of the prairie boy, wanted to dream about him, and wanted to go where he was going.

But the dream of the boy who was carried away by a wolf must have fallen to the back of the grassy slope......

There is a waterfall at the back, and the sound of water from the music is very noisy.

Jin Peng chased over and looked, and the water happened to fall on a stone that could bloom.

Then he heard the boy's hearty laughter.

I wanted to go up and say a few words, but I found that I didn't understand the language and had nothing to say, so I had to leave in a huff.

Turning to see the green space, the green space was still green after the green space, and at most there was a curly-haired dog barking at him.

The flock is the whitest and purest in this season.

The last impression of the grassland was that of a girl in a fiery dress.

Jin Peng unconsciously matched this girl with the previous teenager in his heart.

The fire-like skirt is baked with tender dewdrops, revealing a sense of never being alone.

Two wild flowers hung obliquely from the corners of the girl's mouth, as if she could go anywhere in this world without saying goodbye to her mother.

A string of pendants peculiar to the prairie struck her neck crisply.

At dusk on the grassland, there is always a wisp of cooking smoke slowly winding around the fog belt halfway up the mountainside

So everything became calm and beautiful

At the moment, the only thing left was the curly-haired dog.

The girl's smile was very moving.

But Jin Peng knew that this laugh was not for him.

Suddenly it began to rain, and I had long heard that once it rained on the grassland, it would have to stay for more than seven days.

Jin Peng could see that the mountain beam and the sky were broken, and a blue crack was broken.

In the distance, monotonous plucked music sounded in the camp tent.

The people of the steppe immediately shook around a scarlet carpet.

Like the struggle of a trapped beast, it is like a group of rising ferociousness,

The soul of a nation is conceived and transmitted from the shoulder, the hip, and the writhing huge back.

It's just that those honest eyes add incomparable warmth.

Jin Peng wanted to find some shadows of the boy from Jing Yao's body.

It's a pity that he didn't find the slightest.

The two figures are like two parallel lines, and there is no way to coincide.

When Jing Yao's knife was unsheathed again, the wind and sand suddenly became extremely violent.

From all sides, climb over the walls to this backyard and drum endlessly.

There was also a terrible whistling.

Jin Peng's sword came out of the wind, and with a flash of lightning, it went straight to Jing Yao's throat.

The sword has not arrived.

But the wind and sand have been broken.

But the formidable sword aura had replaced the wind and sand, shaking the young leaves of the tree in the garden down with a flutter.

It has not yet taken shape, but it has withered.

What kind of tragic and decisive scene is this?

Jing Yao stood up with the knife in front of him, and held the blade with one palm.

Even so, his feet slipped and he retreated more than a foot backwards.

It wasn't that this cushion from a distance made him stand still, but that Jing Yao's back was already tightly pressed against the wall, and there was no way out.

However, Jin Peng's sword will not stop there.

Just as Jing Yao kicked the ground with his legs and jumped high, Jin Peng's sword also changed, picking it up, and then stabbing straight out.

The two of them went up and down, one high and one low, one sword and one sword.

Jin Peng's eyes narrowed slightly.

His sword, his body, the closer he got to Jing Yao, the more he could feel the majestic energy that was drumming around him.

This energy is more grinding than the wind and sand.

Like an invisible, sharp knife, it cuts through his bare skin, including his eyes.

Jing Yao's figure had already passed the momentum of rising upwards and began to fall.

Jin Peng wanted to close his eyes several times, but he was still strong and stiff.

He couldn't close his eyes.

Even if you can't see anything, you can't close your eyes.

It's always to the point where it's extremely unbearable.

But he still keenly felt the change in Jing Yao's body shape.

After Jin Peng laughed, he actually flew into the sky.

The right arm is raised high and stretched straight.

Above the right arm is the right hand, and above the right hand is the sword.

At this moment, Jin Peng's legs, feet, body, right arm, hand, and long sword have turned into a harmonious whole, as if Changhong came out of the abyss and stabbed towards Jing Yao, who was still falling.

"Click......"

There was a strange cracking sound in the courtyard.

Jing Yao and Jin Peng had no time to take care of it.

But the proprietress and Li Junchang saw it clearly.

The thickest branch of the old book was swept by the sword qi blades of the two of them, and finally it couldn't withstand such a devastation and broke.

The branches fell to the ground, and the leaves on them fell like raindrops.

Immediately, it was stirred into pieces by the surging energy.

It looks like an autumn rain, and it has a good mood.

"If it weren't for these two people still moving, I really think that my beloved you is a painting!"

The proprietress looked at the scene in the courtyard and said very emotionally,

"You like this face?"

Li Junchang asked.

"Don't you think it's beautiful?"

The proprietress asked rhetorically.

"I just think it's a little bleak......"

Li Junchang said.

"Good things are always bleak, so it's better to face them. You don't want to bring anything into it, you just think that these are two high-rollers who don't know what to do. In the desolate mines of the Zhenbei Domain, in the backyard of a dilapidated shop, next to a half-dead old book, the wind and sand mixed with the broken night may be mixed with blood and wine...... This is the ultimate misery!"

The proprietress said.

"If you like, I'll draw it for you. ”

Li Junchang said.

"No need......

The proprietress said.

"Why? Isn't that always watching?"

Li Junchang asked puzzled.

"The flowers are blooming, and there is a daily novelty every day when you look at it. But when the flowers fall, it is enough to see them once. ”

The proprietress shook her head and said.

"Both of them, will fall?"

Li Junchang asked.

He had already taken out the pen and paper, but now he put it back again.

Indeed, the hand of man is not to be underestimated, no matter whose it is.

Who would have thought that Li Junchang's hands would be able to draw in addition to picking up "The End of the World"?

And the drawing is really good!

"There's always going to be one...... Otherwise, it is not in accordance with the rules. ”

The proprietress said.

Li Junchang nodded approvingly.

There can be countless flowers in the yard, or several trees.

There must be some flowers that bloom first and fall early, and some books bud late and wither late.

Although the final result is the same, there is no difference, but the essence of winning and losing is not a priority?

It's a moment's errand, and it's also a blink of an eye.

Snatched a flicker, a moment is also the first!

Jing Yao saw Jin Peng's sword light attacking, and his volley figure flashed, wanting to dodge to the side.

However, within three feet of his body, he was shrouded in Du Jinpeng's sword aura.

The tip of the sword kept trembling, sealing any retreat for Jin Peng.

He had no choice.

"Dang!"

Swords intersect.

Li Junchang protected the proprietress in front of him.

Blocking the impending aftermath at any time.

"Knock knock" two muffled sounds.

It seems that the two of them have landed.

But Li Junchang and the proprietress were obscured by dust and broken leaves, and they couldn't see what was going on.

I thought it was vigorous, but I suddenly calmed down......

Li Junchang slashed several knives in front of him one after another, and exchanged them for a piece of clarity.

But the courtyard was empty, and there was no one for a long time.

If it weren't for the broken branch falling to the ground, and a few drops of crimson blood next to it reminding the two of them what had just happened, anyone would have thought it was like a big dream.

"What about people?"

The hostess asked.

"I don't know. ”

Li Junchang put away the knife and said.

"It's amazing!"

After a moment of silence, the proprietress suddenly let out an exclamation.

"It's remarkable...... Especially Jin Peng!"

Li Junchang said.

"But is it a betrayal for him to do this?"

The old father and mother asked with some confusion.

"If he doesn't, he's betraying himself. But now, if you say that he betrayed the Central Capital Investigation Division, it is understandable. ”

Li Junchang shrugged his shoulders and said.

"If there is betrayal left and right, I will choose it this way. ”

The proprietress said.

"That's right, otherwise I am afraid that this knot will not be untied for a lifetime. ”

Li Junchang sighed and said leisurely.

In this confrontation, Jin Peng obviously had three chances to take Jing Yao's life, but he gave up.

The first time was when Jing Yao's knife was out of its sheath.

Jin Peng could have fought with his sword and caught the other party off guard.

The long sword is more dexterous and lighter than the scimitar, and Jin Peng's martial arts cultivation is already above Jing Yao, if he borrows the power of his body again, Jing Yao will definitely be difficult to parry.

Even if you don't die in battle, you can only abandon your sword and kneel to be bound.

But Jin Peng didn't do this, but waited like a gentleman for Jing Yao's momentum to reach the peak before he took out his sword.

Li Junchang and the proprietress regretted their previous evaluation......

It's true that everyone has a mask and a shell.

But Jin Peng's elegance is not as cozy as others.

Even if he pretended to be, he could still eat his usual heart in the previous situation, and this elegance had become extremely real.

Yes, you can pretend to be a gesture, as long as it is like this on all occasions and at any time, then no matter how hypocritical politeness is, it will become a whole senior.

Missed this first great opportunity, and then declined......

But even so, Jin Peng made Jing Yao have no way to retreat with the power of one piece.

In the eyes of Li Junchang and the proprietress of the proprietor, they could see that Jin Peng could use his sword to seal the space above Jing Yao's head before his figure jumped high, but Jin Peng still didn't do it......

This made Li Junchang and the proprietress quite puzzled.

However, from the previous conversation between the two in the hall, it is not difficult to hear that the two of them seem to have some old cause and effect.

As for what it is, what the two said was vague, and outsiders couldn't figure it out at all.

Then it declines, and then it is exhausted.

If it is said that Jin Peng is still seventy percent sure that he can kill the enemy with one sword in the second time, the third chance, the two of them are in the number of five or five.

Jing Yao slashed out from top to bottom, which must have a much better advantage than Jing Yao bounced off the ground and swung his sword to meet the enemy.

Although the timing of Jin Peng's sword was already after Jing Yao's momentum of jumping upwards had passed, it was at the peak of his downward momentum.

Jing Yao was already at her peak, but Jin Peng had just bounced off the ground.

The opportunity is lost, and the judgment is made.

The only way is for Jin Peng to rely on the martial arts cultivation behind him to fight hard.

"Whose blood do you think it belongs to?"

The proprietress looked at Li Junchang and asked.

Li Junchang stared directly at a few drops of blood on the ground, his eyes were filled with tears, and he didn't speak.

The proprietress seemed to feel something different, but she had always been spicy and weird, but she also restrained her temperament and stood silently beside him. He also stretched out a hand and gently placed it on his back, rubbing it up and down his spine.

Feeling the warmth coming from his back, Li Junchang felt a warm current flow in his heart, and he was immediately relieved.

"I'm fine. ”

Li Junchang turned around, held the hand of the proprietress and said.

The proprietress raised her other hand, and the tip of her index finger gently slid over Li Junchang's forehead and cheek, leaving a shallow watermark. Tears will always disappear quickly, but as soon as you open your mouth, you will continue to be happy. It seems that the eye sockets of a shallow smile can't carry the pain that overflows the heart, so it will bloom quietly and flow out like this.

The proprietress didn't know what kind of state of mind she was facing Li Junchang now, but when she first saw Li Jun in this world, she definitely ran away. I wanted to change to a new environment to help forget, but can some things really be forgotten? The boy who had warmed her for countless hours, and smiled as unhurried as the sun on an early summer afternoon, the boy who could accompany her to get up early to watch the morning sun, count the stars at dusk, and then carry her home from a deep sleep, she could never forget it...... Looking back now, it is indeed more like a dream than the scene in the backyard, and since it is a dream, it is better to treasure it, and it should be a more beautiful response than forgetting.

At least the proprietress understands that no matter how unsatisfactory she was before, unhappy, or unhappy, she must accept it with joy, sometimes it hurts, but when the pain is vivid, she will definitely come to Jitai. The proprietress didn't hate him, and she couldn't find any reason to hold a grudge other than saying goodbye. Didn't she give up almost everything to come to this mine in order to stick to her original choice? Both of them are people who have no way out, so it is better to choose to follow directly. While they have not been completely defeated, defeated, and carried away by these misfortunes, they will go on without hesitation.

Li Junchang made a lot of promises to the proprietress at that time, but they all had enough resources and capabilities to make them. But now, whether it is the proprietress or Li Junchang, they are no longer young and can't dream. The proprietress didn't dare to gamble...... She no longer has the heroism to leave Hongzhou Qingfu resolutely, and all that remains is the entanglement of thousands of thoughts......

In the dead of night, the proprietress insomnia is probably thinking about what kind of situation the knife will be like now if she didn't leave Qingfu at the beginning? Will it be the same as ordinary people, the order of parents, the words of the matchmaker have someone around to take care of you? Even if it is not interesting enough, or even a little bland, you can still live this involuntary life with respect.

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On the Gobi Desert in the northwest corner of the hostess's inn.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, was walking towards the figure he had seen earlier in the window.

"You're here. ”

Gao Ren said with his hands behind his back.

"Aren't you just waiting for me?"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, asked.

"Yes, I was waiting for you. ”

Gao Ren said.

Still didn't turn around.

"Then you should have figured out that I would come. ”

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

His footsteps stopped at a distance of three zhang from Gao Ren.

"Didn't you figure out when I'd be back?" Standing here for no reason and being blown by the wind for half an hour must be uncomfortable, right......?"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, continued.

"If I had made it this far, you wouldn't have treated me like that. ”

Gao Ren leaned slightly sideways and said.

"How should that be?"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, asked.

"You will invite me to your gorgeous Zhenbei Mansion three times twice, five times three times, take out the best wine, and call the most beautiful girl. ”

Gao Ren is so proud.

The body deflected a few points towards Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei.

"It's because you think so that you can't tell when I'm coming. ”

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said contemptuously.

"You look down on me?"

Gao Ren asked.

This time, his body turned completely and looked at Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, face to face.

"No, no, no, I've never looked down on anyone, I'm just a little incomprehensible to you at best. ”

King Zhenbei said with a wave of his hand.

"You can ask me. ”

Gao Ren said with a smile.

"Let me ask you, if you don't answer, won't it be shameless?"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

"If you don't ask, you can only guess for yourself forever. I can accept being looked down upon, but I can't tolerate people mistaking me. ”

Gao Ren said.

"So you're going to answer!"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

"Maybe!"

Gao Ren raised his eyebrows and made a sharp move.

"What do you want to do when you come to Zhenbei Wangyu? Could it be that it is really for a few million taels of silver? I don't think you will be willing to be a pawn for the grassland people. ”

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

"A few million taels of silver is not a small amount, and the grassland people are not so unbearable. ”

Gao Ren said.

"But for you, the ultimate goal must not be for money. ”

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

"Have you ever understood the ugly side of people? Of course, the high-ranking King Zhenbei will not know. ”

Gao Ren said.

He also supported his chest with his right hand, and bowed deeply to the need to hang on the king of the North Shock.

"I would like to listen to the sir's teaching!"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, arched his hand and said.

"The ugliness of man has existed since ancient times, whether it is the countless previous dynasties, or the co-rule of the five kings under it. Where there are people, it must be ugly. This ugliness does not mean that a person's face is good-looking or not, but depends on people's hearts. What lies in this is the ugly side of human beings that has been difficult to change for thousands of years, and many people have been conquered. But if you want to talk about the ugliest side, I am afraid that "people die for money, and birds die for food." ”

Gao Ren said.

"It's hard to walk without money, you can't eat enough, you can't dress warmly, and the same is true for you and me. ”

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

He has nothing to argue with this.

"You were born in the clan of the Gate Lords, and of course these are breezy sentences. But have you ever wondered why you don't have this kind of pain, but others do? Even in the end, you have to choose to be conquered by humiliation. ”

Gao Ren asked rhetorically.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, was silent......

It is true that he has never considered these key points.

But throughout every era and every world, there are irrational phenomena that occur, and only some people who are not strong enough will be conquered by all kinds of suffering. When a phenomenon becomes common enough, then its appearance and existence must be reasonable, so Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, did not feel that he had done anything wrong.

"Most people start out with dreams and ambitions. Whether rich or poor, children will tell you what the future holds. But what about the result? It's not that they don't work hard, it's that reality doesn't give them such an opportunity at all. Many people could have done a lot of things in their lives that they felt meaningful, but they ended up becoming worldly. Follow the tide of the world, give up your dreams with the tide, and live in a state of confusion. But the most important thing is that a prince like you, the lord of a domain, has really considered the suffering of the people under his rule?"

Gao Ren asked sharply.

This is beyond the scope of talk, and has become a bit like rebuke and denunciation.

"The five kings have been ruling together for a long time, the era of peace in the four seas, but ugly things are more frequent than conquests, and when the wolf smoke is everywhere, it boils down to the fact that there are too many domineering people like you, and those who have ambition and ability will never come out. ”

Gao Ren's mouth is like a river, gushing endlessly.

He saw that Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, was silent, but the more he talked, the more energetic he became.

"Every year has its own suffering, and every year has its own rules. If you master this rule, you will master your own way of living. Of course, people who can't control it will feel abandoned, comfortable, or even stepped on. I'm afraid that such things can't be generalized......"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, finally spoke.

"Do you know why I didn't get the inheritance of the Supreme Onmyoji, Taibai?"

Gao Ren asked.

"I want to hear about it. ”

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

"Because whether it is my master Ye Wei or my junior brother Xiao Jinkan, they are too selfish. The master is a lame man, the younger brother is a blind man, and I am a dwarf dwarf, so it stands to reason that people like us are of course trying to fight for power and profit for themselves, but I think differently from them. I think I am already a small group of people who are lucky enough, but more people are limited by conditions, unable to buy a house and marry a family for a lifetime, and I don't know what headache and brain fever I don't know to see Lang Zhong to grab medicine, but go to the temple for a good meal to cry dad and call mother, and finally take away with a handkerchief with a handful of incense ashes. ”

Gao Ren said.

"So you want to change that so that everyone has a chance to pursue their own vision?"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, asked.

"When my master Ye Wei asked me and my junior brother what we would do if we obtained the inheritance of the Supreme Onmyoji - Taibai. What I'm talking about is that even if I am punished by heaven, I will use what I have learned all my life and my own strength to go to the corners of the world as much as possible, and give everyone an equal opportunity as much as possible. ”

Gao Ren said.

"What did Master Xiao say?"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, asked.

"What he says, does it still matter?"

The master sneered and said.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, pursed his lips...... I think this question is really stupid enough!

Gao Ren said this, but in the end, he did not get the inheritance of the Supreme Onmyoji - Taibai, which means that Xiao Jinkan's answer must be diametrically opposed to him.

"It's not important......"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

He said this in a very small voice, so small that he himself could not hear it clearly.

As soon as he exited, he was blown away by the wind and ground by the sand.

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